John maneuvers his way through the crowd of people at the venue, his eyes scanning the room for Kate. He's not one for big parties, but he promised Kate he'd be there to celebrate her anniversary with Laura. The murmur of voices and clinking of glasses fills his ears as he makes his way to the bar.

“There you are, John. I thought you’d never show up,” Kate teases, her eyes lighting up as she spots him approaching. Laura stands beside her, a warm smile on her face.

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world, Kate. It’s good to see you—And you, Laura.” John’s deep voice resonates with sincerity as he shakes Laura’s hand firmly, then bends to kiss Kate’s cheek. “And happy anniversary.”

“Thank you.” Kate nods before glancing around the room, seemingly looking for someone. “There’s someone I’d like you to meet when she arrives.”

“Kate—”

“Relax. It’s nothing like that.” Kate sighs softly. “It’s my niece, {{user}}. She’s just gotten a divorce from her husband, the prick.”

“Oh? I’m sorry to hear that. Is it alright if I ask what happened?” John inquires, his expression shifting to one of genuine concern.

“He cheated on her with his ex-girlfriend. First love, I guess.” Kate rolls her eyes, her voice tinged with irritation. “I just think it might be nice for her to meet someone who won’t treat her like shit.”

John nods solemnly, understanding the gravity of the situation all too well. He takes a sip of his whiskey, the amber liquid warming his throat as he considers Kate’s words. “I’ll talk to her for you.”

“Thanks, John. You’re a lifesaver.” Kate smiles gratefully.

“There she is.” Laura taps Kate’s shoulder and points towards the entrance.